From the beginning to the end of this meal, it lasted for more than an hour, and everyone did not let go, and all the dishes were tasted, after all, this was a state banquet.

Zhu Jingxing didn't move his chopsticks much from beginning to end, firstly, he had eaten a lot of oil and water these days, and he was not hungry, and secondly, he had been thinking about another thing in his heart.

Before the meeting, his commander and an officer with a colonel's epaulette approached him and asked him to speak at the door.

After arriving at the door, the chief introduced to him the identity of the person who came, "This is Director Lu of the Foreign Affairs Office of the Ministry of National Defense, and he came to you today because he has something important to inform you." ”

"Hello sir!" Zhu Jingxing was about to salute as soon as he stood upright, Director Lu waved his hand and said in a thick Cantonese accent: "Don't be so troublesome, here you hero salute me, it will be bad for others to see it." I won't delay you too much, but I have a brief notice to convey to you. In a few days, military delegations from the United States, Britain, and the Soviet Union will go to your troops for exchange and study and to inspect the methods of special operations. ”

"To our troops?" Zhu Jingxing was a little surprised, the special service battalion is still on the front line in Myanmar, is it possible to go to Myanmar?

"Yes, this is the first time that a foreign army, especially the allies of the United States, Britain and the Soviet Union, has sent representatives to our army to study." Director Lu affirmed: "This matter is very important, not only related to the image of our army, but also related to our future positioning in the world. Chairman Huang and the Minister of National Defense attach great importance to this, and you must pay attention to it, and the official document will be issued later. You and your guys have to get ready when you go back. Of course, don't be overly nervous, after all, it is someone else who comes to learn from us, and prepare a few good projects for them to see. ”

Zhu Jingxing naturally patted his chest to ensure that there was no problem, but the more he said this, the more bottomless he felt in his heart.

Zhu Jingxing knew very well in his heart that in fact, his spy battalion was not a heavenly soldier who boasted in the newspapers that he would be a hundred heavenly generals, they were just an ordinary reconnaissance unit on the front line, and compared with other reconnaissance units, they were just more experienced in actual combat, and their weapons and equipment configuration should be closer to actual combat.

The last bold method of raid warfare was mainly due to the use of helicopters. Before taking action, he was also unsure. He really couldn't think of any project to come up with.

This is a good thing, but it can't help but cause headaches.

Because I've been thinking about this, I didn't eat a good meal. It wasn't until there was applause at the banquet that he realized it was over.

Zhu Jingxing looked up and saw Huang Ke and others waving to everyone, and then left surrounded by guards, and the officers and soldiers attending the meeting stood up and applauded and said goodbye.

The chiefs all left the banquet hall, and the others naturally let go a lot, and everyone walked around with each other. Most of the officers here know each other, and those who don't know each other have become familiar with each other after being introduced, and everyone has chatted with each other, and hearty laughter comes out from time to time in the banquet hall.

"Jing Xing!" When Zhu Jingxing was about to pack up his things and go out, he heard someone calling him, he looked back, and it turned out to be Huang Zheng.

"Brother Huang Zheng," Zhu Jingxing shouted back.

"Hey, don't look good? Could it be that you didn't eat enough at the banquet? Huang Zhengle laughed.

Zhu Jingxing scratched his head, only then did he realize that he had put all the emotions on his face, and he saw that Huang Zheng was not an outsider and was more sympathetic to him, so he told him what had happened.

"The director of the Foreign Affairs Office said that this matter is not trivial, and I must pay attention to it. But I really can't think of anything to show the foreign army? Can't figure out what to prepare? Zhu Jingxing couldn't help frowning as he spoke, saying that he had a headache for this matter.

After hearing this, Huang Zheng said: "I have also heard about this matter, and there are two reasons why the United States, Britain, and other allies want to send representatives to us to learn*, one is that they have seen the combat effect of a new method of warfare, and the other is to see why the Chinese battlefield can take the lead in counterattacking. The second point has little to do with you, but the new tactics are inseparable from you. ”

"New tactics?" Zhu Jingxing didn't quite understand.

"Yes, it's a new tactic." Huang Zheng further explained, "You see, we captured alive or killed the Supreme Commander of the Burmese Front, Shozo River, and at the same time destroyed their headquarters. This directly affected the future direction of the Burma battlefield and directly led to the rout of the Japanese army of hundreds of thousands of troops on the frontal battlefield. ”

"But what about us? The price we paid was nothing more than a few dozen helicopters and a hundred combat troops, in other words, even if we were to be wiped out, it would have little impact on the whole situation. What a temptation this would be for the generals and marshals who commanded thousands of troops, you think? ”

Zhu Jingxing nodded, feeling that what Huang Zheng said made some sense, but he put forward a different opinion, "But after all, this is caused by a variety of factors, and it is basically impossible to replicate it." ”

Speaking of this, Huang Zheng smiled, "The generals and staff officers of various countries will not fail to understand this. They do not want to copy our tactics, but they want to learn ours. In this way, after you go back, you will arrange and train your troops according to your wartime arrangement, and when the Allied observation group comes, you don't need to worry about what to show, because that's what the commanders think, what you need is to train your troops into an iron army that can be pulled out at any time and can win battles. ”

"Is that all there is to it?" Zhu Jingxing smiled, a little incredulous.

Huang Zheng nodded, "By the way, you can take this and take a look, and go back and divide the combat units of the troops according to this standard." ”

Zhu Jingxing took it, and it was a booklet of "Special Operations", and the printing of white and red letters on it showed that this was a highly classified internal reference.

He took it and looked at it, and sure enough, because the author on the title page was "Huang Ke".

"This was just issued?" Zhu Jingxing asked in surprise.

Huang Zheng shook his head, "It was triggered when the Wehrmacht was rectified, and a small-scale pilot was also carried out. However, it was not promoted later for a variety of reasons. At present, only a small number of snipers remained in the North China and Northeast battlefields, as well as in Xue Boling's First Army, and the others were abandoned. During this time, I heard that it was going to be restarted, so I got a copy, if you're okay, take it back and take a look. ”

Zhu Jingxing took it and flipped through a few pages, then smiled: "Thank you." ”

"Thanks for what? It's a trivial matter, let's go, I invite you to go for a drink, Nanjing's night market is now recovering well, and there are snacks and delicacies from all over the country. Huang Zhengle said.

Zhu Jingxing touched his stomach, "Didn't you just eat?" ”

"This is a meal with the chiefs, how many people really put down chopsticks? I'll tell you the truth, my stomach is not full, let's go, let's go drink something. ”

As he spoke, Huang Zheng called a few familiar officers, and everyone went out together, driving towards the night market in a jeep.

……

After the battle in Burma, there were really a few happy and some sad, but when China and the United States and other countries celebrated with each other, the Japanese top brass was extremely annoyed.

When the commander of the 18th Division, Mutaguchi Ryoya, who had lost all his troops and escaped with only a few personal guards, returned to Tokyo, he was punished like never before.

Sugiyama Moto sneered and said, "The defeat of the Battle of Burma began with the siege of the Eighteenth Division, do you have anything you want to explain about this?" ”

Mutaguchi Lianya bowed his head, held up a document with both hands and stepped forward and said: "It is really difficult to be derelict in one's duties, but the original battle plan was very detailed and secure, only because during the battle, the Chinese army and the British and American ghost animals continued to increase their troops, and the opponent's weapons were too strong, our army's air supremacy could not be obtained, and the riverside Shozo was killed, and the original situation of flowering in the center failed to proceed as scheduled, which led to failure!" Your Excellency the Commander, please be sure to read it. ”

"Yaga!" Sugiyama Moto couldn't think of the words to scold him, and after thinking for a while, he opened Mutaguchi Ryoya's battle plan, and after reading a few pages casually, the angry expression on his face disappeared, and he said with a hint of sarcasm: "Well, I just looked through some of them, and Your Excellency's plan is very detailed, but you seem to have forgotten a little." ”

"Oh? I also ask the Commander, His Excellency to make it clear. Mutaguchi also stepped forward and bowed.

"Well, all your plans are very detailed, but you didn't count the resistance of the Chinese army!" Motoyo Sugiyama slammed his plan into Mutaguchi's face, sending the paper flying in the air.

Mutaguchi also felt extremely ashamed, but still maintained an upright posture.

After a slashing and face-slapping reprimand, Sugiyama still left him a little affection in the end. He returned to his desk and casually signed, "Go to the reserves and feed the horses!" ”

Mutaguchi took the heavy order with both hands, and his heart was mixed. What he can't understand is why his generation of famous generals ended up in such a situation?

With a heavy pace, Mutaguchi returned to his home listlessly. Along the way, the east wind blew, the snow flew, and the ronin in clogs and the Japanese woman with a paper fan and twisted ass dangled in front of his eyes, but none of this was what he wanted.

When he returned home, his wife had prepared shoes for him but he refused, so he walked barefoot onto the tatami mat and looked at the hanging Oriental sword.

Mutaguchi took a deep breath, looked at his wife outside the door, and after taking off the *, he was about to plunge towards his lower abdomen.

There was a stab, a cut in the lower abdomen, he screamed in pain, his wife rushed to hear the news, and when she saw this scene, she snapped, and the tea set in her hand fell, and she screamed in shock.